"Master Qian, you're welcome. Neither of us could cure Mr. Qian. We can't take this ginseng."
Mr. Qiao said quickly.
Mr. Xue on the side also refused very cooperatively.
Qian Zhengxiong shook his head, smiled, and said, "Why are you two masters like this? My father has been in good health all these years thanks to you."
"Now that my father's hidden illness has recurred, the two masters still need to put more thought into it."
"Although those two ginseng roots are valuable, they are nothing to my Qian family."
Hearing this, the two masters of Yaowang Valley could not think of a reason to refuse, so they could only nod and agree.
The two of them already had a good relationship with Qian Guomin, and the Qian family had helped them a lot over the years, so they had a very good relationship with each other.
Not long after, the Qian family returned to the hall with two ginsengs the size of radishes.
"Master, I brought it."
After handing the ginseng to Qian Zhengxiong, the Qian family members stepped aside again.
Qian Zhengxiong also handed the ginseng in his hands to Mr. Qiao and Mr. Xue, and then they started walking out of the hall.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Qian. We cannot delay Mr. Qian's affairs. We will rush back to Yaowang Valley to discuss with others and see if we can find a way to suppress Mr. Qian's hidden illness."
Mr. Qiao said before leaving.
Qian Zhengxiong nodded immediately and said sincerely: "If these two or other masters from Yaowang Valley can cure my father, the Qian family owes him a favor!"
How powerful the Qian family is, this favor cannot be measured by money.
"Master Qian, don't worry. The two of us are old friends with Mr. Qian, so we will naturally do our best."
Mr. Xue also said at this time.
A moment later, a Rolls-Royce left Qian's house and drove into the distance.
"Master, where the old man is... you have to be prepared..."
An old man from the Qian family with white beard and hair said in a low voice.
Qian Zhengxiong nodded slightly, "Don't worry, the old man will leave the Qian family in my hands, I won't let him down."
...
The recurrence of Mr. Qian Guomin's secret illness was like a strong wind, quickly sweeping through the entire North City.
Anyone whose family has some strength has received the news.
For a time, the entire atmosphere in Beicheng became a little depressing, almost like a storm was about to come.
In the Yun family, Mr. Yun is fishing by the pond in the courtyard, and Yun Caixi is with him.
Yun Caixi asked in a low voice: "Grandpa, is it really okay with Grandpa Qian?"
"That old guy Qian Guomin is a few years older than me. Coupled with the injuries he sustained in the past, I'm afraid he will be in danger this time."
Mr. Yun sighed softly, and then continued: "Qiao Li and Xue Gui from Yaowang Valley rushed to Qian's house immediately. Now that such news has come out, Mr. Qian's situation this time may be worse than we thought.
More dangerous."
Hearing this, Yun Caixi also sighed softly and looked at the pond in front of him in a daze.
Many people think that they are both one of the eight major families in Beicheng, and that the eight families are in competition with each other.
But this is not the case. The lower four families are indeed in a competitive relationship with each other. However, although the relationship between the four families in the upper four families is not very good, at least they are not competing with each other, let alone hostile.
After all, there are so many industries in this world, and everyone can get what they need. There is no need to fight to the death for a little benefit.